Lyrics:
They said I wouldn’t make it then I later made it
The album bouta take off cause I had to wait off
Imma spin around your ends we won the face off
a lover
Beside my brother, S-C-O-T-T
I just laughed, cause no one can defeat me
This is lecture number two, "My Philosophy"
Number one, was "Poetry" you
Then I gotta burn in order to reach
My niggaz
Everyday we live and learn, take it step-by-step
We create our own path until there's no life left
I
si
Ma saccio chi song'io
Smoke weed, top quality, hip hop shit
Flow beats, c'ho i soliti showbiz
Rime big dick, Moby Dick, t'o mpizz
More beats, Mouri,
rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try to tell them,
10Dee don't play
And I wanna make M's by the way that I spray
Tell a man N O if they wanna play games
How you gonna live if you don't make P's
Get out
Yeah yeah, hahaha
This shit is effortless, nigga
Let me see what I got
Look, the shooter snort a gram of flake
Shit was Land O'Lake
Bandana on face,
.C.
This is your album, so that means you definitely got to get funky, so run it
[The D.O.C.]
Swinging, singing a brand new rap
On a rhythm concocted by
Most think my passion is irrational
Now I got money flooding in
Like the C & o canal
When I drop my album they'll sweat on the brow
Of every lyrical low
I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
shots
Don Julio got me loaded, don't think I'm not
Go mob on niggas, mob figures, mob triggers
Don't get your punk ass killed on Instagram Live, nigga
Surrounded by snakes feel like a fucking charmer
Stealing your girl like the knight in shining armour
Milking them titties like I'm a dairy farmer
Dropping
I can live and be invincible
I can live and be invincible
Yeah
It's cL99 nigga
We going worldwide with this one
Come on baby I know you gone feel
Obrigado por ouvir até aqui!
Posthumous song by a great friend who is still missing, Osvaldo Sussi
About the album:
""8 centavos e vários nada""
nove cd ktore si par tisic deciek potom najde v shope
Nie nie ide o love,kontakty,ko*otiny
Imidz,biznis,rozruch,bulvar,potom rymy
Mame v pi*i sme iny
And to think you could hang with me
I never would spit this game for free
I'm the T-double-O, S-H, O-are-T
I rock all stages and any parties
Any my style is
ill
Peace goes to L.O.N.S & Quest, Nice & Smooth and Cypress Hill
I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop of today
I give props to Hip Hop
So Hip
I got a six four Sting with the 302, bought it out
In the rap game, got fame, when I bought this house
Big seven thots swingin' when I barely bought
I just wanna live like I want to (got to)
Live the life that I want to (fuck you)
Ain't nobody gotta tell me (what to)
Do do-o do-o do do
I just
in the corner
Out the door in early morning
Get ahead of today's scoring
By the afternoon it's gone
I know I fucked up I ain't got no self control
But
Absolutely no one under 17 will be admitted
Without parent or certified adult guardian
They'll fry your brain, they're sick as hell
Jolly good fun,
[Chorus]
(I'm comin'.)
How ya comin', baby?
(I'm comin'.)
This is how I'm comin'.
The album that I'm comin' with is rough, the flavor's mean.
was a dream
Everything ain't always what it seems
Ima get this shit by any means Yah
On the road dis da lifestyle dat I live
Doing shows dis da
The frustration is real because I'm so tired of trying to catch up to all the progress
I should have made by now
I learn something new everyday
And with every new
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